Secretly Mine
Chapter 25: Revenge Teasing

Chapter 25: Revenge Teasing

Christian kept my legs spread and positioned his fingers just above my clit. I took a deep breath in anticipation, just in time to feel his fingers press against me.

His movements were like magic, touching the most sensitive parts of my body. Just as I was starting to get used to the circles he was running around my clit, I felt him insert a finger.

"Ah, Christian", I moaned, leaning back.

As he rubbed my insides with his finger, he leaned over and kissed the area right below my navel. A few moments later, I felt him insert a second finger, stretching me out.

"Mm, you’re so wet already. Do you like it when I do this?" he asked, flicking his fingers upwards slightly.

"AH!" I cried out in pleasure.

The spot he hit sent a wave of intense tingling throughout my body. It was so intense that I gripped the bedsheets around me until my knuckles turned white.

"Good girl," he breathed and kissed my clit while his fingers were working their magic inside of me.

I could feel him circle his tongue around as he sucked the most sensitive parts between my legs.

"Oh my god, Christian, I’m about to cum", I cried out.

My whole body turned hot as I fought to catch my breath. I was mere moments away from orgasming, but Christian suddenly stopped and pulled away.

I looked at him with misty eyes, "Christian?"

Why did he stop? I was so close...

Christian walked over and planted a kiss on my lips, "Sorry, princess, I’ve got a meeting to catch". While his words sounded apologetic, the smirk on his face said otherwise.

He walked over to the bathroom sink to wash his hands before walking out of the bedroom, back into his office.

"Be good, I’ll be back soon", he flashed a wide, teasing smile.

Oh no, you don’t!

I jumped up, out of bed, and ran into his office. The second I entered, I heard the knock on the door.

"CEO Vittoria, we’re here for the meeting", a man’s voice sounded from the other side.

Christian looked at me inquisitively, waiting for me to leave before inviting them in. But instead of doing as he wished, I ran over to his desk and got underneath so that I was eye level to his waist.

"What are you doing?" he whispered.

I didn’t answer because there was another knock on the door, and reached to undo his belt instead.

Christian was clearly flustered and didn’t know what to do.

"Sir?"

The voices outside seemed to get impatient.

I looked up at him from under the desk with a fire burning in my eyes. I didn’t say anything, but my expression said that I was going to do this, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Christian was weighing his options and finally caved and scooted forward in his chair, hiding me under his desk, "Come in!"

The door opened, and a few different footsteps walked over to the leather sofas in the middle of the room.

"Greetings, sir, today we are here to present you with our options for the quarterly project for the jewelry division", one of the men said with respect.

"Good. Proceed"

Christian’s hoarse voice caused me to break out into a big smile. My hands were firmly wrapped around his erection, waiting for the opportunity to begin my payback fun.

Don’t think I can’t tease you back!

My earlier frustration from the orgasm denial was still fresh in my mind, and I was determined to get my revenge!

With every stroke, I could feel him getting harder.

"...and if we go with the purchase of these emeralds, we can sell an entire matching set..."

Christian’s body tensed up as I began to stroke his cock slightly faster.

He was doing his best to focus on the meeting, but that only made me even more excited.

"...which is why I propose to design a matching set of bracelets..."

I tightened my grip around him, putting in more effort with my hand motions. Christian pretended to look down at his computer and looked over at me with dark eyes.

A big smile blossomed on my face as I looked up at him teasingly.

Enjoy your payback!

While his eyes were locked on to mine, I leaned over and licked the tip of his hard cock with the tip of my tongue.

"...that concludes the first proposal..."

Christian was mesmerized by what I was doing under his desk to respond to the first executive. After a brief silence, he finally looked up.

"Continue", he said in a strained voice.

It wasn’t obvious, but I could tell that he was starting to struggle to keep calm. His faltering composure only fueled my movements even more.

I placed my lips over the head of his shaft and slowly moved my head to swallow the rest of it.

"...diamonds have always been a classic and highly sought-after stone..."

Christian moved his right hand to grip my shoulder. His hips were making micro movements to match the pace of my mouth movements.

The wetness of my mouth acted as a lubricant, allowing me to continue to glide my lips along his shaft.

His eyes were tightly shut, and his brow was furrowed. I wasn’t sure if he was even listening to the executive’s words at this point, but what I did know was- he was close.

I could feel his cock begin to throb in my mouth as my lips were firmly pressed around it.

A few more times before I stop and let him suffer the same kind of orgasm denial he made me suffer!

"... Do you have any feedback on any of these proposals?"

It was as if Christian could see through my plan. Everything happened so quickly that it caught me by surprise.

Christian stood up, leaning over the desk, gripping it with both hands. His new position pushed me back, preventing me from taking his cock out of my mouth. In fact, he pushed it even further down my throat, causing my eyes to water.

"I think...that you need to...come up with something better!" shouted Christian as he fully released his entire load down my throat. There was so much that I felt like I was going to choke on it.

Holy fuck.

"Now get out of here and think of something else!" he ordered coldly.

Christian waited until they all left to remove his, still hard, cock from my throat. He looked down at me, fully naked, with tears welling up in my eyes from holding back my coughing reflex, looking up at him.

He bent down and scooped me off the ground, carrying me back to the bed.

"Leslie, if you told me the devil sent you here to consume me, I would believe you."

He caressed my face, making sure his forcefulness from earlier didn’t hurt me. Although my throat was sore, and I felt like his cum was stuck dripping down, I wasn’t hurt.

Christian gently laid me down onto the bed and went to pour me a glass of water. This was one of the things I liked most about him: he treated me very well and took care of my needs without me even having to ask.

After drinking the water, clearing my through from his residual cum I looked up at him teasingly. "So was the proposal truly that bad, or did you just need a reason to excuse them all?".

Christian looked over at me and smiled, "What do you think?".